This Christmas, I was honestly not feeling the Christmas spirit all too well...
I was so excited to be heading to Orem to see my family, and from the minute we walked in the door, I was picked on and teased by everyone except my Mother and Michael.
Being the youngest of 6 kids, one would think I would be used to this.
One would be partially right, but not with the all the ups and downs going on in my life. I was just looking forward to some quality time with my family!
I held up pretty well, but after one particularly upsetting evening, I ran off to our bedroom to try to calm myself. Naturally, Michael came up to see how I was doing.
He was having a hard time cheering me up.
I W A S R E A D Y T O D R I V E A L L T H E W A Y B A C K T O O G D E N!
I left him to go blow my nose in the bathroom and when I came back...
T H I S
Michael dressed in my clothes, pretending to be pregnant.
If he knew I was sharing this on here, I don't think he would be too happy, but these are moments when I love him most. He knows exactly what I need, when I need it and is willing to do whatever it takes. This single gesture turned my C H R I S T M A S B L U E S into
C H R I S T M A S C H E E R S!
I am so grateful for this man!
S H H H . . . D O N ' T T E L L M I C H A E L !
X O X
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